Chapter 1809

The silver gray moon is delicate and transparent under the night. Even if some clouds pass by from time to time, they can't hide its brilliance.

The sea was dark in the night, but it also sparkled in the moonlight.

However, it seemed as if the silver poured into every corner of the world, but it was still unable to penetrate the fog that shrouded the land of England, and was blocked out by life. In the fog, the night is deeper than the sea and darker than the night sky.

Safina followed the survivors led by the Yellow wizard bell and composed of wizards and Muggles, moving slowly in the night fog with very low visibility.

"It should be Weymouth ahead," thought bell at the front. "Don't worry, at least it's a safe place, and we'll get out of this damn place soon."

They were moving very fast. Seeing that it was time to arrive at the destination soon, we discussed and decided to give up camping on the spot for the night and unanimously chose to go directly to Weymouth to sea tonight.

Obviously, up to now, everyone can't wait.

However, as tide of the corpses has not yet reached this area, as Bell said, it is indeed safe here. In theory, there should be no problem if you just rush a little more in the short period of time just at night.

After all, even if I decided to stay overnight, sleeping in the wild doesn't seem to be a better choice.

"Miss Geoffrey, when I was in joville, I seemed to hear Mr. Porter say you were going to set up a camp in Weymouth. Is that true? If so, I'd like to stay and help."

Walking, bell, who was at the front, gradually came to Safina at the end of the team and took the initiative to put forward such a rare intention.

"Seriously, I would have died in Salisbury without the help of the benefactor. Now think about it, this life is not my own... I don't know when the disaster will end. In order to save more people, I hope I can do my part again."

The wizard named bell must be a man of high consciousness. Otherwise, he would not have taken the lead in helping Muggle survivors in Salisbury, let alone stand up at the last moment of running for his life and leave a break for his companions.

Yes, maybe Harry and they can be regarded as such people, but Safina is by no means included.

Hearing what the other party said, she hesitated a little, but soon shook her head.

"It's useless for you to tell me," Safina said casually. "Anyway, let's go back to busbarton first. If you still think so at that time... Go and discuss with Miss Granger and them! As far as I know, they are still short of manpower, and she shouldn't refuse this offer."

Seeing that she didn't seem interested in the topic, bell couldn't help blinking. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. After a little pause, he nodded his thanks, then accelerated a few steps back to the front of the team.

Seeing this, Safina habitually took off her mask and whispered in her heart:

"Is there such a sacrificial spirit now?"

If she had been in Bell's situation, she would not have made the choice of sacrificing herself to improve others, but this did not prevent her from admiring those who could do so.

"Well... Maybe you can take out this set in front of Granger?"

At the thought of going back to busbarton, she had to face the situation of being blocked again. She had begun to figure out whether she wanted to sneak out like last time or try to find a more legitimate reason.

Of course, anyway, Marca McLean, she must be going to find Ursula.

A moment later, bell and Safina finally walked along the road, almost in the dark. When bell in front approached and saw the words "Weymouth" on the road sign beside the road, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Here we are at last."

But who knows, that is, more than ten minutes later, when they finally came near the port and began to choose the right ship, someone heard the engine sound from the sea outside the fog.

"Someone is coming! Pay attention and look for shelter!"

Although it should not be the enemy from the sea - at least it must not be a corpse. But bell thought about it and decided to let everyone hide first and wait to see the situation.

Soon, the sound outside the seaside port was getting closer and closer, and the movement became more and more noisy. We even heard some voices from it.

Suddenly, Safina stared and ran out from behind a tree in surprise.

"Granger?"

I have also encountered many things in the fog these days. Although those events are not dangerous, these fog alone is enough to accumulate a lot of psychological pressure.

So when she found that Hermione Granger seemed to be among the people who came, even Safina, who had no feelings for each other, couldn't help feeling a little cordial.

"Come out! It's from busbarton -"

However, as soon as Safina shouted this sentence to bell and them, a warning suddenly came into her heart.

She is also a descendant of the Geoffrey family. Even if she did not awaken the prophet's blood like her sister, her blood will also give her a reminder to avoid the crisis when her life is in danger.

At that moment, when her heart suddenly burst, she immediately rushed forward. In the next moment, a figure suddenly flew out of the fog behind her, and a white little hand emptied the place where she had just stood.

"Be careful! There are enemies!"

Being able to take time to shout when in danger is the limit Safina can do for others. At the same time, she got up and ran forward. The wand in her hand pointed back quickly and threw out a magic spell without looking.

Red mans suddenly appeared and disappeared, and she was insignificant in the fog. Safina didn't even know whether her hasty attack had worked. But anyway, it must be right to run.

"Over there! Come on, go and help!"

At the other end of the fog, Hermione's voice came faintly. It was obvious that she had found the target because she heard Safina's cry just now. Then Safina, bell and others heard a lot of messy footsteps.

It seems that Hermione brought a lot of people this time.

No matter where those hands came from, at least it made Safina feel at ease.

But just then, one hand coldly grabbed her back collar, and then a magic wand immediately put on her neck and stabbed her in pain.

"If you don't want to die... Don't move."